"Your Excellency, you can't eat these sacrificial meats! These are the meat of the Demon Venerable Silkworm Cong, and our monks of the Mountains and Seas will eat one mouthful, and the Tao will be lost for ten thousand years!"

The old man, who claimed to be the landlord of Sheji Mountain, constantly dissuaded Ning Fan.

But Ning Fan was too hungry.

Faced with the smell of meat on his face, his reason became weaker and weaker.

Deep down, there seemed to be two voices arguing.

The instincts of the body are awakening in the body, and they are constantly urging Ning Fan to eat up the sacrificial meat quickly, and not to listen to the nonsense of others.

The only remaining reason was dissuading, urging him to be careful and check the condition of the meat sacrifice first.

The impact of the Ten Turns Pill was too huge, especially after Ning Fan ate a lot of food, the hunger in his stomach had accumulated to a terrifying level.

The gluttonous power in the body is becoming less and less, and instead of it, the instinct of the ancient gods is slowly awakening, interfering with Ning Fan's thinking.

"I am your instinct, it is the true desire of your heart, you should listen to me, and eat these sacrificial meats quickly. If we ancient gods dare to feed on all things in the world, how can we be afraid of the backlash of sacrificial meat! Hmph, it depends on who it is for! What can I do with this sacrificial meat?" said the instinct of the gods in his body.

"I am your reason, your principle, thinking and persistence on the path of cultivation. Since you have not wanted to be controlled by others since the beginning of your cultivation, and you have to think twice about what you do, how can you be driven by instinct to do reckless things? The only remaining sanity said.

Instinct: "Instinct is intuition. Our gods are born with great intuition, and with the gift of the gods who communicate with all things, we can judge right and wrong at a glance. If I say that this meat is harmless, then it is true!"

Reason: "Even if you can really see through the harmlessness of this meat, you should be careful and considerate." ”

Instinct: "I am a god and a demon cultivator, if everything is forward, it is okay not to cultivate this way!"

Reason: "If you follow your instincts in everything and listen to your intuition, you will die at the hands of ten thousand people, how can you say that you will cultivate the Tao!"

Instinct: "What's wrong with following instinct!"

Reason: "What is instinct!"

Instinct: "Instinct is the original intention, which is the true self." When babies are born, they know how to look for food and find their mother, this is instinct and nature. However, once they grow up and step into the path of cultivating the truth, the world will cut off their nature and true self, cut off their family affection, cut off the six desires, abandon the red dust, and only seek to be quiet and inactive, and the six dusts will not be clean, and it is not ridiculous to call this matter the cultivation of truth. ”

Reason: "What is the true self? Is the newborn baby the true self? The true self is supposed to be the supreme good, but the newborn baby means the evil of human nature, which must be cut off when cultivating the Tao." ”

Instinct: "You say that babies represent the evil of human nature, but I think that babies are the supreme good, and there is a suspicion of sacrificing the basics when cultivating the truth." ”

Reason: "You look at the problem, it's too superficial!"

Instinct: "You look at the problem, it's too one-sided!"

Reason: "Hmph!

Instinct: "Hmph!

Reason: "What's more, you don't benefit! Such words, why don't you take a self-portrait!"

Instinct: "Hey, a slave who eats dog dung, how dare you speak!"

Reason: "Eat your grandfather, eat your mother's head!"

Instinct: "Your mother and maid, your father and slave, your family!"

Reason: "You have a disease in the braincase, and if you don't treat it, you will be afraid of it!"

Instinct: "Your mother and maid, your father and slave, your family!"

Sanity: "!@¥¥%............&"

Instinct: "*&............ ￥#@@！”

...

Ning Fan was speechless.

He felt as if he had cracked and split in half, but the two of them first argued, then quarreled, and in the end neither could win the other, so they finally rolled up their sleeves and scolded each other.

Are these also the side effects of the Ten Zhuan Pills...

Ning Fan will never admit these mentally retarded conversations, out of his own instinct and reason.

Fortunately, after being tossed by instinct and reason, Ning Fan finally calmed down.

After calming down, he naturally did not eat meat impatiently, but listened to the advice of the old man of the land and suspended the act of eating meat.

The sacrificial meat was not placed directly on the offering table, but in a small statue. There are many kinds of tripods, and the tripod in front of you is the ascending tripod of copper casting.

Shengding is a kind of tripod, which is a ritual vessel specially used for sacrifice and is used to hold meat. A total of nine copper shengding are displayed here, in addition, there are also eight bronze stalks, as well as many ritual utensils such as figurines, beans, jue, and jue.

The statue in front of him was less than two feet high, with three legs, two ears, an open mouth, and a dim treasure light, and it no longer had much mana power. However, the sacrificial meat in the top is as if it has just been cooked, and it is still steaming, and there is no trace of age, which is very peculiar.

Ning Fan's gaze wandered between the copper tripod and the copper gui.

The more he looked, the more fascinated he became, his eyes seemed to be all inhaled into the tripod and the tripod, and then, he saw that the tripod was not a tripod - where is this tripod, it is clearly a majestic mountain, although the power is exhausted, it cannot be shaken!

It's not a Gui when you look at it: it's clearly a piece of the sea, and it's hard to fathom it!

"This Nine Dings and Eight Gui are the regulations of the Immortal Emperor, and they are secretly in line with the number of nine mountains and eight seas. Prosperous meat, abundant grain..."Seeing that Ning Fan seemed to be interested in this local pattern, the old man of the land on the side patiently explained.

Ning Fan took a deep breath, his mind withdrew from the tripod and the tripod, only to feel that the placement of the tripod and the tripod was in line with a certain pattern, and the mystery was endless, and he wanted to break through the mystery, but it was difficult to get a glimpse of it, and he couldn't help but feel a sigh of regret.

There is no way to do this, with his little bit of Taoism, where can he get a glimpse of the means of the Ziwei Immortal Emperor?

So I looked at the sacrificial meat in Dingzhong.

Driven by instinct before, Ning Fan was bent on taking meat and didn't look closely. After calming down at this moment, it became clear that these sacrificial meat seemed to be taken from some kind of insect.

"Demon Venerable Silkworm Cong..."Ning Fan remembered the words of the old man of the land before, and secretly said that these sacrificial meat are some kind of silkworm meat?

For no reason, Ning Fan remembered the memories of his mortal days.

When he was young, he once saw a silkworm lady eating silkworms. But the eldest lady did not eat silkworm meat directly, but waited for it to spin into a pupa and kill the silkworm pupa in boiling water, separate the cocoon, and then fry the silkworm pupa to eat.

Ning Fan still remembers that when he first saw this, he felt disgusted for a while, but it attracted the ridicule of the eldest lady.

"It's a shame to be a good boy and I'm afraid of eating silkworms. ”

And now.

He finally dared to eat silkworm meat, and he didn't feel disgusting at all.

Probably, perhaps...

"The Demon Zun Silkworm Cong, the body is the immortal god silkworm, it is the remnant of the Shushan clan, the first monarch of the ancient Shu Kingdom, but because of offending Ziwei Zun, the country was destroyed, and its national treasure Gu Shu bronze face, Taichu Standing Statue, bronze ancient tree, and sun god bird were all taken away by Ziwei..."

When it was said that the silkworm cong was killed by Ziweizun with a palm, cooked as sacrificial meat, and the national treasure was lost, the old man actually lamented and regretted.

Ning Fan didn't feel anything.

He is not related to the silkworm cong, and he is used to seeing the sea of true blood, so he neither feels that the silkworm cong is pitiful, nor does he feel that the crape myrtle is cruel. He is not a party to the matter, does not know the cause and effect of the matter, and will not comment on it.

What he was interested in was the silkworm meat itself.

"Immortal god silkworm, it is really a kind of silkworm meat. It's no wonder that I feel that the fragrance of this meat is irrepressible, presumably because of the immortal power contained in this meat, which has some kind of resonance with the immortal blood in my body. I have inherited a little of the power of the Immortal Emperor's bloodline, if you eat this meat, it will be beneficial, but if others eat this meat, it may really be damaged for 10,000 years, after all, not everyone dares to eat the flesh and blood of the undead. Ning Fan said secretly.

"Adults don't know that this is the flesh and blood of immortal beings, not in reincarnation. What our immortal cultivators seek is nothing more than the way of reincarnation, so eating this meat is harmful and beneficial. The old man of the land said again.

"It's okay, this meat is harmless to me. ”

Ning Fan did not explain further.

Naturally, it is impossible to tell your secret to a stranger.

He tried to take out a piece of silkworm meat from the copper tripod, but he couldn't take it! He only felt that the meat was unimaginably heavy, and it was unbearable for a saint.

It's not the weight of the material plane, it's the weight of the Dao! This feeling of not being able to hold the sacrificial meat is like not being able to reach the Dao Mountain of the Ant Lord!

"This is actually the flesh and blood of a saint!" Ning Fan was surprised.

As far as he knew, a sage's wisp of essence could crush mountains and rivers, if this was really the flesh and blood of a saint, why didn't he feel the huge essence of the third level from this flesh? But if this was not the flesh and blood of a saint, why would it bring him an unshakable sense of heaviness.

"That's true, the Demon Venerable Silkworm Cong was originally a Founding Sage, but he died at the hands of Ziwei Zun. The flesh and blood of the saint is infinite, and it is inedible, but Ziwei Zun forcibly removed the flesh and blood essence of the silkworm cong with his own Taoism. This meat can be said to be the flesh of a saint, but it is also okay to say that it is not, because the essence in the meat has been dispersed, like the grass and trees are dry and withered, and they will be broken at the touch. However, the immortal power in the sacrificial meat is something that even Ziwei Zun can't dissolve, and what is also retained is the heaviness of this meat avenue, and non-saints can't hold this meat, let alone eat meat..."The old man of the land was halfway through his explanation, and suddenly sighed lightly, puzzled.

"Naturally, non-saints can't take this meat, but isn't your lord in charge of mountains and seas? As one of the five strongest people in the Shanhai Division under the lord of mountains and seas, the adult is at least a saint, and at least a nirvana saint, why can't he take this meat? Isn't the adult a saint cultivating?"

"Of course I'm not a saint, as you can see, I'm just an immortal king. Ning Fan replied.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How can the Immortal King Realm become the master of mountains and seas!" the old man of the land denied.

"That's why I'm not the head of the mountains and seas you say..."

"No, you don't have to hide it from me, there is no doubt that the Si Qingzhu cane I am holding has revealed the identity of the adult. The problem is that the Lord actually took the Immortal King Xiu as one of the five masters, this matter is not in accordance with the rules, how could the Lord of the Mountains and Seas give the power of the four seasons to an Immortal King? Could it be that there is a hidden secret in this?" The more the old man of the land thought about it, the more he deviated, his expression gradually became solemn, and he faintly felt that there was a huge stake in it, and it could not be investigated, but he still couldn't help but think about it.

Could it be that the Lord of the Mountains and Seas is playing a big game of chess against this person, or is there another calculation in it...

Ning Fan shook his head, faintly feeling that the old man's misunderstanding had deepened, but he didn't bother to continue to explain.

Cross-server chat or something, he's used to it, it doesn't matter.

"First of all, you have to be able to hold this meat before you can eat it. However, how to handle this meat, sure enough, let's talk about it directly..."

So, in the eyes of the old man of the land who looked at the neurosis, Ning Fan began to chat with the silkworm meat in the copper tripod.

Since there is not just one piece of silkworm meat in Jiuding, but dozens of pieces, Ning Fan needs to chat with dozens of people at the same time, ah no, dozens of pieces of meat, and he is still very tired.

Fortunately, Ning Fan chatted with the silkworms quite speculatively.

After all, when the silkworm grows up, it is a moth, and Ning Fan is a butterfly, although the species is incomprehensible, it is very similar, and it is natural to find some topics.

The inner world of silkworm meat, there are men and women, old and young, so during Ning Fan's chat, sometimes he called a silkworm brother, and sometimes said a girl.

Between dozens of flesh of one person, from the pain of silkworms and butterflies breaking their cocoons, they talked about the possibility of cross-species love between moths and butterflies.

and talked about the helplessness of life from the pain of the country's ruin and the death of the family.

Eventually, the conversation touched on the meaning of life.

Without talking about it, Ning Fan was surprised to find that these silkworms were all distressed.

The reason for the distress is that they are food, but they cannot carry out the meaning of life, and they have been stored here for countless years, but no one is willing to eat them, no one can eat them.

Although these silkworms are taken from the body of the Demon Venerable Silkworm Cong, they give birth to an individual consciousness that is different from the host.

They do not regard themselves as silkworms, but as food, and deep down in their hearts, they hope to be recognized and accepted as food.

In the end, these silkworms begged Ning Fan to eat them.

And such a good thing?

Food actively asks to be eaten?

Of course, Ning Fan would not refuse the request of the silkworm meat, but for no reason, he remembered the Ancient Kingdom God Destroying Shield, and remembered the request of the God Destroying Shield that day, and he also hoped to be eaten by Ning Fan.

And in the end, the God Destroying Shield that was eaten by Ning Fan seemed to have become a part of Ning Fan, as if it had been transformed into Ning Fan's existence...

"For the ancient gods, what is the meaning of eating..."Perhaps Ning Fan had talked about the meaning of life, and at this moment Ning Fan also thought about the meaning of the gods.

But how to find the answer to this kind of thing?

Everything can have meaning, and everything can have no meaning, even if you find the ends of the earth, you can't find a conclusion.

So he stopped thinking nonsense, and with the help of the silkworm meat, Ning Fan ate the silkworm meat.

"Strange thing! This master is clearly not a saint, but he can take the flesh and blood of a saint. The old man of the land only looked at it in amazement, but he didn't know why.

Ning Fan, who ate the silkworm meat, did not damage the Tao, and similarly, did not deepen the Tao.

Although this flesh is the flesh and blood of a saint, it is no different from mortal flesh because it has exhausted its essence.

Only the immortal bloodline in the body reaped the benefits, and absorbed almost the same immortal power from the silkworm meat, but it did not absorb much.

After all, these silkworm meat have been stored for too many years, and most of the immortal power in the meat has been scattered in heaven and earth, and there is not much left.

After eating all the silkworm meat, Ning Fan bowed to the empty Jiuding.

"Thank you..."

Almost the moment when Ning Fan ate up the silkworm meat here, the nine peaks and eight branches in this place actually vibrated and made a sound.

Ning Fan, who has the ability to communicate with all things, actually heard anger from these sounds.

What was angry was that Ning Fan was not a crape myrtle immortal cultivator, but he had stolen the ancient sacrificial meat here.

But what about anger? they were just sacrificial weapons that had exhausted their might, and they were in the era of the destruction of the Ziwei Immortal Domain, so they couldn't stop Ning Fan at all.

In the end, there is no silkworm sacrificial meat here, and there is no point in storing sacrificial vessels such as Jiuding and Bagui here.

The sacrificial vessels seemed to have lost all the meaning of life, and not long after the sacrificial meat was eaten, the sacrificial vessels here wailed at the same time, and finally turned into copper gray jade powder one by one, and all of them dissipated.

The old man of the land, after the sacrificial meat was removed (eaten), his body underwent a mutation.

The old man of the land showed a satisfied expression, and his body gradually became transparent, and then slowly dissipated.

It wasn't until this moment that Ning Fan noticed that this old man of the land was actually not a living person, but a person who had been dead for countless years!

"I remembered, I remembered... Yes, I have died a long time ago, but because of the concern in my heart, the obsession is difficult to dispel, so the remnant soul is stranded here, unable to return to the mountains and seas. ”

"In the past, the Ziwei Immortal Emperor violated the rules and sacrificed heaven and earth as the king of a country, and I was dissatisfied and reported the matter to the Shanhai Division, but I did not receive any reply. ”

"The Lord of the Mountains and Seas doesn't intend to blame the Ziwei Immortal Emperor for such a trivial matter, everyone blames me for making a big fuss..."

"After that, Ziwei Immortal Cultivator heard about this from somewhere, and knew that I dared to sue the Immortal Emperor, so he put me to death. ”

"But after I died, I was not wiped out, and I was obsessed with staying here, and I must wait for a result on this matter. ”

"As the land of Sheji Mountain, my duty is nothing more than to protect the community of this mountain and the etiquette system will not collapse. If the illegal system of this mountain is not removed for a day, even if I die, I will not be able to get rid of it. ”

"Fortunately, on this day, I finally waited for it..."

"Sure enough, the Lord of the Mountains and Seas has not forgotten my resentment, although it has been many years, in the end, I still sent a master in charge to get rid of the illegal system here..."

"In this way, my mission can finally come to an end. ”

The face of the old man of the land became more and more satisfied.

Ning Fan felt a little surprised.

This person's obsession is really deep, a wisp of remnant soul is detained here, it is like a living person, even Ning Fan has not been able to see through the fact that this person is dead.

What kind of deep obsession do you have to be able to live even though you are dead!

Ning Fan felt that this old man of the land was very stupid.

This person was obviously just an immortal king, and he dared to run to sue the fourth-step immortal emperor, and he died as a result.

At first glance, the reason for the complaint was even more funny, it was actually to sue the Ziwei Immortal Emperor for violating the etiquette system.

But isn't it really funny?

Ning Fan couldn't laugh a little.

He is a demon cultivator, naturally he is not a person who keeps etiquette, and the etiquette system of heaven and earth is meaningless to him.

But for the old man of the land, the etiquette system of supervising the society Jishan may be the whole meaning of existence.

Perhaps, this person knew that suing the Immortal Emperor would not lead to results, but he did it anyway, just to fulfill his duties.

It is okay to say that it is pedantic and stubborn, it is okay to say that it is brave, it is okay to say that it is inflexible, and it is okay to say that it is dutiful.

But no matter what others say, the old man of this land will not change his choice, nor will he regret his choice.

"Adults always say that they are not in charge of mountains and seas, but I know that adults must be, they must be..."

"The villain's obsession has disappeared, this soul is difficult to survive for a long time, and it is about to return to the mountains and seas. Before leaving, the villain has something to ask, and I hope the adult will tell the truth..."

The old man of the land was full of earnestness, and it seemed that the last question he wanted to ask was very important and important to him.

"I'm not..."Ning Fan wanted to say that he was not the head of the mountains and seas, and he couldn't answer the old man's question.

But when he saw the earnest eyes of the old man of the land, he finally swallowed this sentence back to his throat.

"What do you want to ask?"

"The villain wants to ask, the bamboo forest of Si Chun Mountain, how many bamboo flowers have bloomed this year..."The old man of the land looked yearning, and he hated to fly back to the Shanhai Division in person when he was dying, and flew back to Si Chun Mountain, to take a look at the bamboo forests all over the mountains, to take a look at the bamboo flowers, and to take a look at his hometown that he had not returned to for many years.

But he couldn't.

His soul was scattered in an instant, and the only thing he could do was to ask a question or two from Ning Fan's mouth to relieve the pain of homesickness.

"I..." Ning Fan wanted to say that I didn't know.

But when the words came to his mouth, it became "I haven't counted".

"I haven't counted them, which means that there are a lot of bamboo flowers, so with the divine sense of the master, I can't see all the numbers in one thought... It's so good, the bamboo flowers in my hometown are blooming, I really want to... Go home... Take a look..."

The remnants of the old man of the land are gone.

At the moment when the soul is gone, the smile is always frozen.

That smile was very dazzling, and it pierced Ning Fan's eyes in an instant, all the way to his heart.

made Ning Fan a little stunned for no reason, he was also a little homesick.

"I don't know if the snow in Qimei City is falling this year, I really want to find someone to ask..."

...

In the blink of an eye, days passed.

In the past few days, major events have frequently occurred in the Crape Myrtle Arctic Palace, which has attracted a lot of discussion among the demons in the palace.

"Have you heard, in the sixth palace of the Shishen Palace, the spiritual spring Daze, which is known as the infinite amount of water, was drunk by life, causing the water level to plummet. ”

"I naturally heard about this, and it is said that the person who drank the spring water was an old-timer named Ning Fan. ”

"Lingquan Daze will break out every ten years, drowning countless demons, and now the water level has dropped greatly, and there will be no flooding for tens of thousands of years in the future, which is really lucky. ”

"It is said that the demons of Shishen Palace are grateful for the kindness of Senior Ning and want to build an incense tower for Senior Ning. ”

...

"Have you heard, in the Fifth Palace, those evil wine demon giants were killed!"

"Where's the killing, I've heard that those wine demon giants were actually eaten alive!"

"These wine demon giants are the products of the demon transformation of the wine demons, and they can even fight the quasi-saint under the joint action, who is so powerful that they can destroy this demon?"

"I heard that it was a senior named Ning Fan. ”

"Ah, is Senior Ning doing good again!"

"Yes, it is said that among the wine demons in Daliang Palace, someone once shot at Senior Ning, but Senior Ning ignored his past suspicions and repaid his grievances with virtue. ”

"It's not proper, it's not proper! Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue? Senior Ning is too kind to these wine demons!"

"Don't say bad things about Senior Ning!"

"Uh, don't hit me, don't hit me! I just said casually, how dare I talk about Senior Ning!"

...

"Have you heard, the primeval seal of the Fourth Palace Descending Lou Palace was repaired by Senior Ning. ”

"Ah? Senior Ning is really doing a good deed every day. ”

"The book demons of the Lou Palace said that they would repair the incense tower for Ning's predecessors. ”

"It is said that when Senior Ning repaired the seal, all the beetles in the seal flew out to stop Senior Ning from acting, but in the end he was killed by Senior Ning. ”

"What's a beetle?"

"It's bookworms! Those bookworms are powerful, they can change the Golden House, Qian Zhongsu, and Yan Ruyu. How did your Daoning seniors defeat these bookworms? The seniors were smart! When he waited for these bookworms to change into a thousand bells of corn, he ate all the corn in the yard one bite at a time, and was so frightened that those bookworms ran away from the road, but they could not run away. ”

"My predecessors are really good people, and I can't do it!"

...

"Did you hear about it, a big event happened in the third palace. ”

"I've heard about it, I've heard it, it's Senior Ning who has done a good deed! That Roshan giant has finally been destroyed, it's really happy. ”

"Over the years, I don't know how many demons have died in the mouth of the Roshan giant, and the cycle of cause and effect has finally been eaten by the Roshan giant. ”

"Thanks to Youning's seniors. ”

"My predecessor is really a good person. ”

"It's as kind as the old Tawen-sama. ”

"I heard that Senior Ning went to Xuanqi Palace after leaving the Xuanqi Palace, and now he is in retreat in the Xuanqiao Palace. ”

"What! Why do the good seniors have to go into retreat, is it because they were seriously injured when they were going around to eliminate evil, so they need to recuperate?"

"I hope my seniors are safe and sound. ”

...

Crape Myrtle Arctic Palace, the second house, Xuanqi Palace.

Xuanfang Palace is the territory of Nuluo Ancestor, and now, Ning Fan is in retreat in Xuanfang Palace. The retreat is a cave in the shape of a tree hole, opened up in a towering ancient tree.

It is not a retreat to heal wounds as others speculate, but a huge amount of energy in the body that is being refined in retreat.

Ning Fan was like an old monk who had entered the meditation, meditating cross-legged, and his body exuded golden light, like a golden god.

As time passed, the golden light slowly increased.

On the side, Shen Pill carefully protected the Dharma on the side - Ning Fan didn't actually need Shen Pill to protect the Dharma, but Shen Pill had just served Ning Fan as the main man, and he was eager to make meritorious contributions, so he took the initiative to make this request.

"It's amazing! It's really amazing! The master's divine power is still improving!"

"This feeling can't be wrong! The master's body is awakening a second divine skill!"

"Under normal circumstances, the gods only have a rare chance to awaken the second divine technique when they are advanced, can it be said that the master's god level is advancing?"

Kamimaru looked expectant—though she didn't have a face at all.

"The master is a Father God of Wood, and his god level must have reached the level of the ancestor. If you continue to advance, won't you break through to become a god king!"

"But how did I hear that if you want to be promoted to a god king, you need the blessings of twenty-four ancestral gods at the same time to succeed?"

"Or is it that the master didn't cultivate the Ancestral Godhead in the capacity of the Ancestor Deity? He actually cultivated the Ancestral Godhead in the capacity of the Innate Deity? At this moment, he is also advancing towards the Ancestor Deity as an Innate Deity?"

Shenmaru thought crankily.

One thing, Shenmaru guessed right.

At this moment, Ning Fan is indeed advancing to the god level. But instead of advancing from an innate god to an ancestral god, he was promoted from a waste god to an acquired god.

There are three levels of deities: Waste Deity, Acquired Deity, and Innate Deity.

After that, the acquired gods are divided into four stages: the infant god stage, the young god stage, the middle god stage, and the old god stage.

Innate deities are divided into three stages: Innate Deities, Progenitor Deities, and God-Kings.

Ning Fan's god level has never really broken through the acquired level, and he has only moved closer to the acquired god before, but it has never been enough to truly break through to this realm.

He couldn't find the reason, and thought that it was because he hadn't inherited the cultivation method of the god clan, so it was difficult to break through.

But he never thought about it, and the reason why he couldn't break through the acquired gods was himself.

He was a monk, so he naturally chose Bigu at the beginning of his cultivation. Bigu needs to cut off his appetite and abandon eating, which is inherently incompatible with the way of the gods.

Two different paths should not coexist in the same person, but fortunately, Ning Fan's cultivation is yin and yang change, which can make different paths coexist.

But Ning Fan still needed to find a point of convergence in order to make a further breakthrough in the level of the gods.

By chance, Ning Fan took a ten-turn pill that increased appetite and digestion.

He became very hungry!

He awakened an appetite that had been sealed for a long time!

It was also at this moment that the divine instinct in the depths of the bloodline was awakened.

Originally, Ning Fan ate the ten-turn pill to absorb the ninety-nine gluttonous powers in the pill, and then make his stomach evolve into a gluttonous stomach.

But how domineering is the instinct of the gods!

It didn't give Ning Fan a chance to cultivate a gluttonous stomach!

One bite at a time, it ate all the gluttonous power in Ning Fan's body!

What do you want to gluttony!

You are an ancient god, you just need to have a god's stomach!

So, by mistake, Ning Fan's divine advancement began, but he himself never realized this.

Because Ning Fan was so hungry that he was so hungry that he couldn't think, he naturally couldn't imagine that the reason why he was getting more and more hungry was that it triggered the opportunity for the gods to advance.

He was silent like this, eating wildly all the way, constantly replenishing the energy needed for the advancement of the gods.

The more he ate, the hungrier he became, just because the closer his god level was to the acquired level, the more energy he needed.

Fortunately, Ning Fan finally managed to scrape together enough food.

It was also at the moment when he was full that Ning Fan's sanity fully recovered and he realized the great changes in his body!

"The ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons that I have cultivated are all cultivated in imitation of ancient gods, and the acquired gods correspond to the extreme of ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient demons..."

"The bloodline of the ancient gods is most similar to the ancient gods, and legend has it that the ancient gods can cultivate to the apex, and they can cultivate seven hearts..."

Ning Fan could feel that his ancient spiritual cultivation was dissipating little by little, and in its place, his divine spiritual cultivation was constantly rising.

It's a conversion!

The mana of the ancient gods is being transformed into the mana of the gods, and the quantity has not changed, but the purity of the mana has made a qualitative leap!

At the same time, the number of Ning Fan's mental tips was also slowly increasing.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

Ning Fan could hear it clearly, and his heartbeat was getting stronger and stronger!

Knock knock! Knock knock!

The sound of that heartbeat could not only be heard by Ning Fan, but also resonated with the entire cave house.

Shenmaru heard Ning Fan's ever-increasing heartbeat!

Then, she was incredible!

"It's fake! The number of master's mental tricks has not reached the seven orifices! It is only at this moment that he begins to approach the seven orifices!"

"It stands to reason that any acquired god who cultivates normally should have the Seven Divine Hearts, and the master does not have the Seven Divine Hearts, there is only one explanation..."

"The master is actually still a waste body god, and he is advancing towards the real acquired god!"

"One who is about to possess two divine arts... Acquired god baby?"

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